July 1, 1894 — Ministry Atrium
Sometimes, Harry thought he ought to work on being more intimidating. Since the suffrage bill was announced in the Prophet, it seemed there was no end of people who wanted a word with him. Maybe he seemed more approachable because he wasn't a ministry official? Whatever the case, Harry was half-tempted to brew himself polyjuice potion to avoid people coming up to him with questions he could not answer. He might have, if he'd thought of it before the Prophet article, but he'd still have to deal with it all for the month it took to make the potion.
He didn't really blame anyone for being curious. Not really. A citizen's interest in government was how Harry'd ended up on a committee for voting reform in the first place. So, when one such concerned citizen cornered him as he crossed the Atrium, it was with at least some patience that Harry said, "No, I'm sorry, I really can't say more about it than what's been told to the public."
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